Travel through another world, take space to cultivate immortals and raise cubs

Chapter 46
He didn't see anyone behind Ye Ningyan, and Bai Xiuyan didn't ask, because he heard the movement outside early in the morning and knew that the person should have gone out.

"You don't need to cook for me at noon, I'll go to the mountain." Bai Xiuyan said to Ye Ningyan after eating.

"Okay, remember to bring some buns and water." Ye Ningyan nodded and ordered.

She knew what he was doing up the mountain.

Bai Xiuyan looked at Ye Ningyan's indifferent appearance, and even said the words of concern so coldly, he felt a little depressed.

Ye Ningyan noticed Bai Xiuyan's depression, and thought that he was in a bad mood because he couldn't find his two subordinates.

But as for the fact that he has subordinates, she probably doesn't know about it, and it's not easy to comfort her.

Bai Xiuyan packed the table and went out.

At this time, only Ye Ningyan and Shen Le'an were left in the family.

Shen Le'an also woke up, and Ye Ningyan watched him finish his meal before taking the bowl to wash.

"Mother, where are the two fathers?" Shen Le'an looked left and right curiously, but there were no figures of the two fathers.

"They're going up the mountain." Ye Ningyan put the bowl away.

"Dad, did you go hunting?" Shen Le'an's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help being excited when he thought of the bow and arrow that his father polished yesterday.

He really wants to go.

"Mom, let's go hunting in the mountains too." Shen Le'an looked at his mother and couldn't help but begged.

In his perception, hunting is easy, because he and his mother have been there twice, and although he doesn't know how his mother got the pheasant, he knows it should be safe.

"Okay, but we're going to collect firewood, not hunt." Ye Ningyan agreed after thinking for a while.

It happened that the dry firewood in the house was almost gone, so she just went out to collect more dry firewood, so that she could free up some dry firewood in the space.

Mother and son took their lunch rations and went up the mountain.

"Mother, why can't I see anything here?" Shen Le'an walked on the mountain, unable to see anything, a little downcast.

He really wants to hunt.

In this way, he can support his mother in the future, and he doesn't have to go to the village to ask for food.

But it seems that mother has not asked him to ask for food for a long time.

And the family is not that poor anymore, his mother can make anything to eat.

"Do you think hunting is easy?" Ye Ningyan took Shen Le'an's hand and couldn't help but squeeze the little guy's fleshy hand.

Afterwards, he told Shen Le'an that hunting also depends on luck, but also on one's own ability, otherwise, if you encounter those large monsters, you will not only be unable to hunt them, but will be injured by them.

Ye Ningyan said something serious on purpose, don't think she didn't see that the little guy was excited to go hunting.

Not to mention that she wasn't with him that day, and he went up the mountain to hunt by himself.

Don't look at him as small, in fact he is quite courageous in his bones.

Shen Le'an's eyes immediately dimmed after hearing this, and at the same time shook hands, vowing to grow up quickly, so that he would have enough strength to hunt more.

"An'an is not tired, let's rest for a while." Ye Ningyan unloaded the dry firewood on his back, and unloaded the small bundle of dry firewood on Shen Le'an's back.

Find a clean place to sit down.

He took out the water from the kettle and washed Shen Le'an's hands, wiped him with a handkerchief, and then took out a bun for Shen Le'an to eat.

I also took one to eat.

The sun rises in the east, and the breeze is blowing, not to mention that this is really a kind of enjoyment.

Looking at the forest below, Ye Ningyan only felt that the world was peaceful.

Suddenly, I understood the pastoral life of the ancient poet Changdou Nanshan before the end of the world.

Although a little tired, but very contented.

"Mother, what did you read just now?" Shen Le'an looked at his mother and asked blinking.

"Huh?" Ye Ningyan finally realized that she had recited a whole poem unconsciously.

"Mother read a poem by a poet, planting beans at the foot of the southern mountain, the grass is full of bean sprouts..." Ye Ningyan read it again, and explained the meaning of the poem to Shen Le'an.

(End of this chapter)